Rewrite "Nostalgia" by Yu Guangzhong into a short essay full of artistic conception

"Nostalgia is a small stamp." This stamp expresses the wanderer's feelings, the attachment of "Hu Ma Yi north wind", the melancholy of "the setting sun", and the "no local accent". The joy of changing the hair on the temples. No matter where you are, you can't change your longing for your hometown, Beilin District, Suihua.

On the map of China, you cannot find Suihua without a magnifying glass. It is located in Heilongjiang Province, bordering Lincheng Yichun to the east, Youcheng Daqing to the west, the provincial capital Harbin to the south, and the border city Heihe to the north. Covering an area of ??2,723 square kilometers, each of her gardens and scenery are unforgettable.

What lingers in my memory is the yard in front of my childhood house. There is neither cement nor red bricks on all sides, just a simple convex-shaped fence in front of the house. As soon as you enter the yard, there is a gravel path leading directly to the door. On one side is a natural small vegetable garden. The emerald-like cabbages, waxy red cherries, and emerald-like spinach are all stretching energetically in the garden. The way they hold their heads high and chest high makes people laugh. On the other side is an open space full of joy. On the open space stands a strong cement column with a small basket inlaid on it. Whenever I come home after school, I am willing to hold my beloved basketball and run to the basket. Shoot as much as you want. This little yard brought me so much childhood happiness!

What makes me feel most refreshed is the scene of walking on campus in spring. The willow trees with green eyes opening happily, the grass sprouting out of the soil vigorously, and the spring breeze blowing gently on your face will make you feel a fresh air carrying moisture coming towards your face. "Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen." The best thing is that the moist spring rain happens to fall at this time. When the raindrops stick to the hair, it will become extraordinarily fresh and refreshing. Through the spring rain, one can seem to hear the sound of spring grass eagerly sucking the crystal-stained rain and dew, and see the vigorous figures of the students who have grown up and are busy with their careers...

" Beautiful or not, hometown water; dear or not, hometown people. "Yes, the beautiful scenery of hometown belongs to all of us, and we should enjoy it together.

The attachment to hometown is like a cup of strong tea. If you taste it regularly, you will maintain more simplicity and sincerity.